HONEST THOTS

It may well be disheartening knowing the world will still go on with or without your person, it could be sad knowing you are replaceable but when you turn around and see lives you influenced positively, thoughts of them remembering you occasionally break your gloominess.
A quantity of cherished friends can be remembered by songs perfumes and tunes.
Just like some can be remembered by their stench, life presents us with ladders of pain to help us climb to the peak of earthly glory.
There was a man who woke up every morning to see the glamour of the intensifying sun, the waddle of the beautiful ducklings, life in the greenish atmosphere, the rosy cheek babies, and the singing birds up the trees.
Then there was a woman who woke up to implore before touching her very own garments, for the panic of unknown, some one saw a beautiful face and another saw a promising cranium, existence is as you see it, as little as that. A good number of thoughts are seen and conceived before their physical expression. Mama always told me that my fears will definitely come to me.
Every one has something that saddens at times, but we have to move on like the donkey that refused to be buried with sand by his owner when it fell into his well but gradually stepped on the sand as it came heavily on its back until it was high enough to jump out of the well. It’s not all roses as the old saying states but our ability to go on or hold our ground. This gives us a chance of becoming a huge oak tree.
Love,

IT'S IN YOU...

I can see a yearning in your eyes
The passion to excel in your life
I can hear your groaning at night
The zeal to be seen amidst lights
I can feel the pain that pull you down
The frequency at which you frown

There is a way to the top
If you work at being at the top
Your day to day works will gear you there
Your input gets you close to cheers
And your prayers switch on the lights
When the God-estimated time is ripe

The excellence you search for is sleeping
The fulfilling life you dream of is fleeting
The more you see, the more you dream
The more you dream, the more you glimpse
Life is like a merry go round, sages say
The earth is round, that’s the way

If to explain you search inside
Confusion will envelop your time
Quantities of issues are devoid of solutions
You will retire pooped if you yearn for solutions
Relax; find your best strand and polish
Existence will smile at your genius.

NEGLECTED VIRTUE

The truth is being crushed on the street
The Truth is suffering from neglect
In to shreds, into pieces
But I know within that
Time reassembles the pieces of truth
And it comes basking in beauty


One of the few things that don’t die
Though centuries pass in life
Though buried under a mystical lie
The emergence comes twice higher
It keeps soaring high, up the sky


A virtue that judges all men fairly
Sees the agony of the oppressed clearly
Though being bypassed yearly
Like an ornament so Pearly
Picks the gloomy and makes cheery



Mimi

what a beautiful collection!

Am taking a flash back to 2008 ,didnt do much on my resolution list but the most beautiful scene was on this fateful day.i sit back and smile these days at that sunday.
On this fateful sunday i found my safe rolling over a car on my way home from church.I had an car accident for the first time in my life.it was supposed to be ghastly but God so kind,He made it minor for me,right on the spot, I dialed dad and mum's numbers as I watched my blood drop on the hot hard bitumen tiled road,the numbers didnt get through and then i called one of my friends,within minutes,friends surfaced at the scene not just a friend.Cars taking me to the hospital,my friends filled up the seats in the waiting room waiting for me to be treated,the nursed wondered why the blood was still fresh and so many were at the hospital.I just smiled feeling so good all over until i felt an injection needle.
What on earth could compare to this feeling of love desmonstrated,three people bent over my hurting leg to carefully wear it a sandal, I saw their three heads struggling to wear it as painless as possible,my heart smiledmy nerves were excited,tthe pain was almost not felt,you know those times you feel like jumping up and down like a toddler.
It turned out a happy day for meas it made me realize how blessed i am and how the world could be beautiful with friendship built on genuine love.Ithank God for keeping me alive to know I have peoplee who care.In a town where my family is a long jouney away,I had all i wanted from family,some kept calling and visiting,some brought food since i could only hop around.
These friends are different, thats the interesting part,those that dont see any wrong waiting an hour for me downstairs,those that flare up if the guard doesn't open the gate after 5 minutes but apologise fast,those that are edgy and those that dont mind driving me around town all day.
A bunch of different colours of flowers,It's all beautiful!
Those that stand as rocks for some to call or fall on when their down and those that are like oil that lubricates life's friction,its all beautiful!
common moral values,different dreams,for some, big dreamers pulling others to dream and believe in them selves.
may your petals be beautiful.